Your tongue glides up my neck, and I know it's wrong.
It should be wrong, but it feels so good.
My own reaches out to meet yours with perfect timing.
Our kiss is new. It sends pulses of excitement through my body, my hands tangle in your hair... it's so soft... softer than his, and I try my best not to make comparisons in my head... but you're also harder, right where it counts....
"Oh god.... god, it feels so good. " I groan loudly. He's going to kill me for this tomorrow.
Two hands cup my breasts, he bites my neck as I kiss. I kiss hard and long, I can't stop... you feel so good.
I don't want to.
I want you so bad.
